"I hear you panting. Are you doing something shameful?"

Chen Zixia said angrily: "It's none of your business!"

An Ran said: "Well, I remember you said that my show is going to be popular. You want to broadcast it live. When will it be broadcast live? My big plane and rockets are ready. You can't just keep your word!"

"..." Chen Zixia was squatting in the pit at the moment. After hearing what he said, his nose almost turned out of breath: "The show didn't make you popular? So what? I won't do it live. I'm so shameless. I can't speak.

Count, what can you do to me?"

"Well, remember, I have a habit of recording phone calls!"

"An Ran, my draftsman!"

Chen Zixia's face twisted together and she threw her phone to the ground.

It took me a long time to catch my breath.

Touching my pocket...

Damn, I didn’t bring any paper and wanted to call someone!

When she saw the broken phone on the ground, Chen Zixia's head almost exploded!
Chapter completed!